Brett returned pushing a small cot on wheels. It resembled a stretcher, of the kind you might find in a public clinic, in one of our inner cities. Its...surface was lightly padded and it had, as its only modification, at the head and foot, leather wrist and ankle restraints. Between Brett, Olga and Jane, they lifted the inert and barely conscious girl on to the cot. Brett pulled out a white bottle from the cabinet that was under the cot and poured some of the liquid on Lynette's lacerated. V said he likes seeing color contrast then sat next to Britt an lit another joint offering that and her new purple toy! She grazed his nipple rings, admitting she never touched a guy yet. Only kissed 2 an didn't feel her skin smiling as her hands explored V body. We looked in each others eyes as my lil girl grabbed her 1st dick! Red dildo was in me now. Fat teenage bitch on disc was sucking on 2 black dicks as they stripped her. I never had a nigger dick -yet- imagining this slut is my Britt.. . . I'm a man!" I ran back to the bedroom crying. I fellon the bed, closed my eyes and hoped that I'd fall asleep. MaybeI'd wake up and it would all somehow be over.I awoke several hours later. It was dark outside so I reached overto the night table to turn on the lamp. Even before I turned on thelight, I had confirmation that my situation was unchanged. Theweight of my breasts pulling on my chest was obvious from themoment that I sat up. I flipped on the light and saw a piece ofpaper. I would feel just as comfortable there. This has been a very stressful day and I just needed to be held,” Cindy said. She made no move to leave my lap and I kept my arm around her reassuringly.Betty looked over at Beca and Joan and then at Donna. She sighed deeply.“Has that day already come?” she asked. “The day when my little girl has become a woman?”“If you are asking if Jacob and I are having sex, no. If you’re asking if that day is coming, I’d have to say probably, but not soon. I’m neither.